Chapter 561 Not hurting you, the gods will be destroyed in the palm of your hand!
Gods, standing on the top of all living beings.
In the distant years ago, the gods lived high in the heavens, overlooking the vast land. They watched for a long time, sitting and watching the vicissitudes of the sea and the world.
There is almost nothing that can shake the minds of the gods. As a descendant of the gods, the young man from the Kingdom of God does not pay attention to the hundreds of races in the sky under the vast starry sky. Let alone the hundreds of races, even in the past
Their ancestors were also among the living beings looked down upon by the gods in ancient times.
And the power they possess, having inherited such a great bloodline, is undoubtedly much stronger than the ordinary divine cultivators in ancient times. They can move the heavens and show part of the majesty of the gods, and they cannot be banned. That involves
The authority of the gods, but now, the young man from the Kingdom of God cannot believe the scene in front of him. The divine power is still there, but he can no longer move the heavens. Although compared to the ancient times, the heavens and the ways seem to have changed.
But the authority of the gods still exists, but he has been banned from all laws and cut off from the heavens by the God-killer in front of him. This is a bit unbelievable no matter how you look at it.
Could it be that God-killer is more than just a title...
The young man from the Kingdom of God was moving with his spiritual thoughts, but Su Qinian in front of him showed no intention of solving his doubts. He just said calmly: "There is still half a palm left, take it."
The seemingly ordinary palm continued to press down on the top of his head after pulling him back to the altar.
An unprecedented terror hit my heart. The young man from the Kingdom of God wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all. The whole world seemed to have abandoned him. It was a kind of realm, somewhat similar to the supreme realm of True King Wuque, but
But it was more condensed and domineering, with no bells and whistles, only pure power, squeezing the void into something like steel. The divine light surrounding the young man collapsed, and the divine clothes clung tightly to his body. His bones cracked,
It's like carrying an ancient sacred mountain on your back.
Since his recovery, it is not that he has not seen the supreme kings of various clans, but even the supreme realm cannot ban his Tao and Dharma, let alone such a powerful and condensed power.
"Stop!" The young man from the Kingdom of God was shocked and angry, "How dare you hurt me! Do you want to start a war with the Kingdom of God!"
Boom!
As if Su Qinian had not heard anything, he slapped a palm on the young man's head covered with long golden-red hair. Then, under the horrified eyes of everyone above and below the altar, the bloodline of the gods from the kingdom of the gods, that
A powerful divine cultivator was shattered under this palm, and the golden-red divine blood and bones splashed. However, it could not escape from the land under the palm of the Heaven-locking War King. It was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was only
What remains is a mark that looks like a flame and a crown.
boom!
The next moment, from the flaming crown-like mark, a terrifying and majestic aura arose, accompanied by a majestic and unfamiliar voice, exploding on the Yang Sang Spirit Star, and the entire huge Spirit Star exploded in the air.
At this moment, everything was shaking violently, the mountains collapsed, and the earth cracked, as if we were heading towards the end of the world.
In the dark, the strong men of various clans seemed to hear the sounds of lamentations.
"Who dares to blaspheme the divine veins!"
Under the flame crown, a hazy shadow appeared faintly. Its true appearance could not be seen clearly. It seemed that it was far away. But as it opened its mouth, a golden-red divine halberd suddenly condensed in its palm. The body of the halberd was engraved with densely packed inscriptions.
The mysterious runes and infinite divine light flowed, causing the heavens to resonate, as if they were echoing it.
A terrifying and boundless divine power, more than ten times more powerful than that of the young man from the kingdom of God. In all directions of the altar, a group of elders and saints knelt on the ground. Even the great saints were trembling. The divine power was so terrifying.
, no weaker than the supreme kings they had seen in the past.
"A wisp of blood brand, I'll wait until your true form comes."
On the golden altar, Su Qinian said calmly, his palms suddenly glowed, and the entire palm turned into red gold in an instant.
boom!
Like the sky opening, an indescribable, domineering and boundless spurt of war blood erupted in an instant.
It was so fast! It was so fast that no one could react, but the soul that was shaken by the battle blood seemed to have just come back to its senses, and it started to tremble violently, and it became more and more violent. As for the Flame Crown, and the Flame Crown
There is no trace of the shadow and the condensed divine halberd under the palm. On the land ten feet below the palm, only a little bit of light rain remains, scattering with the wind.
"Fall... fell." A foreign holy man stuttered when he spoke, and even suppressed his voice for fear of disturbing the person on the altar.
That was the descendant of the divine blood, the real bloodline of the gods. He was killed with a single palm, erasing all traces in this world. No one in the clans expected that the Heaven-Suing War King would act so decisively.
There is no mercy at all. There is no doubt that this is a big event and will set off a big earthquake. At the moment when the kingdom of gods is preaching to the infinite sea of stars, even when they come into contact with various races, no god has a broken bloodline.
All races have maintained sufficient restraint and basic etiquette, but it is different now. The bloodline of a god who set up an altar in the boundless sea of stars has been wiped out. This is a complete provocation, and must be
Will arouse the wrath of the kingdom of gods.
People from various tribes realized that this was a real God-killer and not just a rumor.
Evolving such a supreme war name, I really don’t know how this Heaven-locking War King survived to this day, became a War King, and survived one divine calamity after another.
Now, by facing the kingdom of the gods and annihilating the true descendants of the divine blood, is this also a response to the past divine tribulations? Not to mention divine tribulations, even if they were of the blood of the gods, they were still suppressed and wiped out into ashes.
At the same time, this scene also truly made the people of the various tribes present realize that regardless of the long-lasting life of the ancient gods who claim to be immortal, the blood of these gods will also be killed, and their bodies and spirits will be destroyed.
, there is not much difference from them, the creatures of the hundreds of races in the world in later generations.
The so-called gods are just a level of life that they have never imagined, and they are the ancient forerunners on the road of life evolution.
At this moment, on the golden altar, the teenage human race boy was a little dazed, but then his eyes showed a look of great desire. This is the real strong man, the supreme war king of other races, even the descendants of the gods.
He also kills without fail and is so powerful and domineering that he longs for the day when he can have the same power. When he returns to the human world, he can wash away all the grievances, punish the real sinners, and rescue all his relatives.
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"The human race has the blood of war, so why should we have to compromise for other races?"
There was a slightly cold voice, and at some point, the Suotian War King had turned around. The young man was shocked, his eyes suddenly showed a look of shame, and he remained silent.
"No, your fighting spirit is different." Su Qinian glanced at the young man and frowned slightly, then his eyes fell on the altar and on the old man in mottled armor, "You planted the poison."
Although Su Qinian's tone was very calm, the old man from the human race could not help but tremble, as if all the secrets were hidden. The invisible majesty belonging to the War King gave him great spiritual oppression, but he still endured it.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't dare to deceive you. As long as you let me go without further investigation, I will destroy the poisonous seeds after I leave, and I will never cause trouble to this little friend again."
Su Qinian did not respond immediately, but his eyes fell on the young man on the altar again, and said lightly: "Light."
As his voice sounded, the young man's whole body burst into brilliant light. The brilliance was as thick as mercury and crystal clear as glass. The light aura surged like the sky and the sea, causing some creatures of the dark race under the altar to scream in agony.
, was ignited by the infinite light and burned to ashes in an instant.
In an instant, the young man felt warm all over his body, as if he was in a hot spring. His fighting soul felt light, as if it had been washed from the inside out. All the strangeness disappeared, and his spirit and will became clear.
The perception of all dharma, especially the perception of the Way of the Sun, seems to have improved by tens of thousands.
Under the altar, the old man in mottled armor changed his expression almost as soon as Su Qinian's voice sounded. But no matter how fast his thoughts were, he couldn't get the slightest response when he activated the poisonous seed. The next moment
, Su Qinian's eyes fell again.
Buzz!
On the plain of the gods, a breeze blew. The old man from the human race in the sacred realm was like a weathered dry stone, scattering into fly ash inch by inch. Another breeze blew by, and there was no trace left.
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